“It should be the highest ambition of every American to extend his views beyond himself, and to bear in mind that his conduct will not only affect himself, his country, and his immediate posterity; but that its influence may be co-extensive with the world, and stamp political happiness or misery on ages yet unborn.” – George Washington (1789)
Mouth breathers don't truly understand The logic, as it were, of supply and demand That produces things of artistic travesty Like the weight of the world bringing me to my knees
This is a complex world in its friending And not often enough that I get a happy ending But there it is, into the darkness descending All the fighting changes found in their pretending
Free will it seems, might be overrated The way so many give in as if duly fated To lead their lives in their redundancy Where rational actors trip up as in conspiracy
I and you, we end up where we should never be You and I, caught up in this hopeless travesty We each have our job to do, or so it seems Though we cross each other in our simple dreams
Woven with skills as we urge on to make up Disguised as it were as another fatal breakup Startled as we are, we walk off to quietly find That best of us is who we have yet left behind
(c) November 16, 2022 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“The aim of every political constitution is, or ought to be, first to obtain for rulers men who possess most wisdom to discern, and most virtue to pursue, the common good of the society; and in the next place, to take the most effectual precautions for keeping them virtuous whilst they continue to hold their public trust.” – James Madison (1788)
“The possession of unlimited power will make a despot of almost any man. There is a possible Nero in the gentlest human creature that walks.” – Thomas Bailey Aldrich (1836-1907)
You're not just going to leave A beheaded man on the ground? She asked in what I believe Is her shocked voice sound
You don't see that everyday But that, my dear, is the samurai's way Small men snuff out lesser powers To end their light before their finest hour
The greater good of all the samurai Is not necessarily the safest for you and I Protected at all cost, the blood will spill That some of us might survive to tell the tale
The best secrets are kept in hidden places Sometimes behind the most unexpected faces It is then perhaps best not to assume That anyone can prophesy promise or doom
Still it is, however much it is derided There are some things that are decided There are no tricks of jaded reflection That can escape fate's sacred correction
(c) November 15, 2022 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“It will not be denied that power is of an encroaching nature and that it ought to be effectually restrained from passing the limits assigned to it.” – James Madison
Sending I love you echoes across the canyon wall Into the frigid air of this late fall Thinking to myself that you were once so near Now gasping at the thought that you might disappear
The distance is no further than our shared heart Until I wake at night with a sudden start Wishing inside my soul that I could hold you close The teardrops fall heavy like an overdose
The words exchanged sometimes pull me under And my life becomes one fantastic blunder Because I know that I need you beside me But wonder how that will ever or never be
The first time that I ever saw your beautiful face I knew you were my home, filled with infinite grace And that I could never be right without you You are my walking dream made true
Then it is, that I close my eyes Waiting for the next day's sunrise Wishing only to feel your sweet kiss Yours is the ache in my heart and the hand that I miss
(c) November 14, 2022 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“All that we call human history … [is] the long terrible story of man trying to find something other than God which will make him happy.” – C. S. Lewis (1898-1963)
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along